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The times have changed
And we've all moved on
Many lives, rearranged
Each given a brand new song
With new things and old
All packed away
The stories left untold
Till perhaps another day
They came to me
All together
It was a sight to see
A memorable gather
They all took a turn
To say a few words
And when the wheel began to churn
Come did the strum of cords
A blink or two later
Though I had tried
It was already over
The words have died
The strum ended
The music silent
The words faltered
A dead client
 D i c h o t i c · Sun Jul 06, 2008 @ 12:49am · 0 Comments |
